72: Chapter 72 Divine Magic Triple Combo

"Finally ran into this bunch of old fogies."

Returning to his private room, Chen Mo looked at his slightly dropped net win points and shook his head with a bitter smile.

There is a well-known common sense fact in the Myriad Domain Arena.

The older the opponent, the smaller the chance of winning.

Of course, this common sense only applies to the Diamond rank and above, because below the Diamond rank, you don't even have the qualification to encounter these 'old guys.'

"Nine demigod kin, and Third-Tier Divine Arts are cast as easily as turning a hand; this... isn't even their limit."

Chen Mo sighed, then looked at Yu Mo, who was also somewhat indignant.

"Open the star moon ranking list."

"Okay."

Yu Mo flew to Chen Mo's shoulder, raised her hand, and a ranking list immediately appeared before his eyes.

[Unlimited · bright moon ranking]

Current Rank: Diamond I, 53 points

Current Ranking: 19,425 {Up 768,105 places}

"Made it into the top 20,000."

Looking at his net win points and ranking, Chen Mo's bad mood after being thoroughly crushed finally felt a little better.

In fact, this was not his current limit; after all, he only matched with that old fogy because of his winning streak.

If he continued to fight now, the opponents he matched with should be about the same as his current net win points.

"Master, are you still going to fight?"

"Fight, why wouldn't I? Today, I'm going to charge into the top 10,000."

Chen Mo did not hesitate in the slightest.

Although the specific time for the Hundred Academy special recruitment hadn't been announced, Li Chengsheng had said during the Monthly Exam that there would be news within two weeks at most.

Now that over a week had passed, the time left for him was becoming less and less.

"Okay."

Yu Mo nodded.

A few seconds later, he returned to the arena once again.

But this time, Chen Mo did not immediately make a move, and his opponent was the same.

"Long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see."

"I came to find you last time, but your virtual sprite said you were in seclusion."

White Phoenix crossed his arms, and the divine relics 'ice soul' in his hand flashed with a chilling light at this moment.

"Sorry." Chen Mo shook his head with a smile: "I have indeed been quite busy recently. Did you need something from me?"

"There is indeed something, but..." White Phoenix glanced at Chen Mo: "Let's talk after the fight."

"Sure."

Before the words had even faded, a chilling cold had already enveloped Chen Mo.

It was not just the special force field inherent to the divine relics ice soul, but also White Phoenix's extremely high level of comprehension of the Law of Ice.

20%.

This was the threshold for Fourth-Tier Divine Arts, and only with this level of comprehension could one influence the reality with every word and action.

However, before White Phoenix could even draw his sword, a magic-patterned pistol shining with a blood-red shimmer suddenly appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

Without needing White Phoenix to confirm, the ice soul in his hand had already reacted, humming incessantly.

"A divine relics."

Pressing down on the restless ice soul, White Phoenix looked at the magic-patterned pistol in Chen Mo's hand in surprise.

"Likewise." Chen Mo was also smiling.

"When I heard from No. 77 that you were signed by Blue Cave, I originally felt it wasn't worth it for you, but now it seems it's not that bad."

"Blue Cave is quite good."

Chen Mo didn't explain too much.

Originally, Chen Mo hadn't intended to use the Death Knell in the Myriad Domain Arena, but facing White Phoenix, he took it out without hesitation.

Besides the most basic respect, Chen Mo also wanted to see which of the two divine relicss was superior.

"Be careful."

White Phoenix gave a symbolic warning, and then Chen Mo saw a familiar cold moon.

Others would need at least two seconds to prepare to cast a Third-Tier Divine Art.

But White Phoenix had only just drawn the ice soul, and that cold moon was already hanging above Chen Mo's head.

This was clearly one of the effects of the ice soul.

"Going all out right from the start?"

Chen Mo looked at that pale, pale cold moon, and a chill capable of freezing the soul followed.

Facing this scene, Chen Mo only did one thing.

Raised his hand.

Fired!

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Under White Phoenix's shocked gaze, the cold moon hanging in the air shattered like a mirror.

"What is this?"

White Phoenix looked up in astonishment, about to slash a second sword without hesitation.

But before he could swing his blade, a bullet containing the radiance of a divine art had already appeared in front of him, followed by the slowly arriving sound of the gunshot.

"Boom!"

The divine art bullet exploded with a roar less than ten meters from White Phoenix.

Amidst the blinding radiance of the divine art, a blood-red spear suddenly shot out.

White Phoenix was not unfamiliar with this thing, but what caught him off guard was that Blood Kill, which was clearly only a Second-Tier Divine Art, had actually erupted with the power of a Third-Tier Divine Art in an instant.

Caught off guard, the Third-Tier Divine Art that White Phoenix had been charging was forced to interrupt, and he could only rely on his own comprehension of the laws to activate the power of the ice soul itself and slash forward.

"Clang!"

The sword blade and the spear collided instantly.

But compared to his first battle with Chen Mo, this time it was he, White Phoenix, who retreated.

"Bang!" The gunshot, sounding like the soft tolling of a death knell, rang out again.

Forced back several hundred meters, White Phoenix instinctively prepared to draw his sword.

But this time, there was nothing in front of him; no bullet, no divine art... wait...

White Phoenix's face changed drastically, but it was too late.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of black blood spewed from White Phoenix's mouth. The incredibly familiar feeling of weakness and that sense of decay from the depths of his soul made his heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

He stared intently at the figure several kilometers away, holding a gun and seemingly hesitating whether to continue firing, and slowly spat out a sentence.

"Even a Second-Tier soul defense divine art had no effect; is your relic's ability to raise a divine art by one tier? Fine... you win!"

Having said that, White Phoenix's figure disappeared.

Chen Mo, who was preparing the next divine art bullet, was slightly stunned, then looked at Yu Mo, who had suddenly appeared beside him.

"Yu Mo, aren't we being a bit cheap?"

"Hmm, it does seem a bit, but whatever the God Lord does is right."

In Yu Mo's innocent ink-colored pupils, there was nothing but worship for Chen Mo.

Three minutes later, in White Phoenix's private room.

"What is that divine relics of yours called?"

Looking at White Phoenix's extremely serious gaze, Chen Mo hesitated for a moment before answering truthfully: "Death Knell."

"Death Knell?"

White Phoenix frowned; he had never heard of this divine relics.

divine relicss are not cabbages; even for the Federation, the number of divine relicss is quite limited and traceable.

For example, his ice soul; its previous owner was a very famous Main God.

Unfortunately, he eventually fell in a certain forbidden land, and the 'Lighthouse' also spent a great price to bring the ice soul and that Main God's divine remains back to the Main World from that forbidden land.

Yes, the organization White Phoenix joined is the 'Lighthouse'.

If there are no accidents, as long as he advances to a True God, he will join a Lighthouse squad in the outer domains and officially become a member of that mysterious organization.

"Just a somewhat chicken-rib divine relics. I won't hide it from you; if it weren't for the Virtual Universe, I wouldn't dare to be so extravagant as to fire three shots in a row."

Chen Mo said with a chuckle.

He was telling the truth and also a lie.

If one followed the public's stereotype of the 'Death Knell', divine art bullets were indeed very precious.

But after Chen Mo completed the first stage of the Death Knell's awakening, a divine art bullet was merely equal to the life of one 'Kael Race' member.